C27 Martial Arts Surge

Xiao Yu's progress wasn't too fast. He chopped at the tree stump time and time again, and the tree stump slowly began to crack open.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, the hand that Martial Disciple used to hold onto his spear became numb. He didn't know if it was because the tree stump was too sturdy or because Xiao Yu's strength was too small. But he wasn't in a hurry